Desiree Storm Novels & Stories

With a deep breath, I gathered my courage and stepped out of my room, refusing to let their deceit tarnish my name or steal my peace of mind. "Lara, come join us!" Skye's voice called out, drawing my attention to a group of people gathered in the hut. I scanned the crowd, my eyes seeking out Dawzon, only to find him in Isabelle's company, engaged in animated conversation. Dexter's glance towards Isabelle, who held a lady's drink, sparked a fire within me, a silent determination to reclaim what was rightfully mine.

The chaotic energy within her was spent, a flickering ember refusing to reignite. Despair threatened to consume her, but then, a memory surfaced from the chaotic energy's surge – the faint echo from within the crystal, a dormant power stirring awake. Could it be the answer to their predicament? A surge of desperation fueled Evie. Ignoring the burning pain in her muscles, she forced herself forward towards the colossal crystal, its blue light pulsing faintly across the cavern. Liam and Xal'dar, understanding her intent, followed close behind. The Devourer was upon them, its massive claws tearing through the cavern floor. With a desperate cry, Evie reached the crystal, placing her trembling ha

he said, his voice low, deliberate, and urgent. She swallowed hard, feeling a heat rush to her cheeks. “Maybe we already crossed it,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the rain streaking the windows. He didn’t reply immediately. He simply stared at her, his expression unreadable, yet she could feel the storm raging behind his calm exterior. Every flicker of emotion in his eyes mirrored the one she was trying to hide in her chest. Thunder rolled across the sky, vibrating through the office walls. Lena’s palms were damp, her heart racing, and she realized how perfectly the storm outside mirrored the one inside her. This moment—this electric tension—would haunt her for days.

Her “ 'anonymous tip' to the media was gaining traction. She couldn't wait for the sun to rise. Julian is going to get what he deserves. There was a time he would look at her and there'll be all these stars in his eyes. Oh how she loved him then. Now he was spineless. A carpet for Adele to walk all over. Adele. That brown eyed demon gold digger, sniffing around Leo's inheritance. Soon she'll be pregnant, and Julian will have no use for Leo anymore. The thought made her chest feel hot and heavy. Celeste chewed her lips and blinked.

I looked up and gasped as I stared up at Storm Delavega. Storm and I dated for four full years back in high school. He was my high school sweetheart. But at prom, he proposed to me and I panicked and leave him on his knees. I haven't contacted him ever since, but I do check his F******k sometimes, and he found someone else a girl named Trisha. "S-Storm... What are you doing here?" I asked him nervously.

Some people came to comfort Stella as she kept sobbing. "What is happening here? What is with all the crowd?" A haughty, feminine voice rang behind my back. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned around to see if it was who I thought it was. I was not mistaken, it was indeed Desiree Sinclair. Desiree was Draven's younger sister. She was in Italy all this time, pursuing her career in fashion design. She left the pack when I was still with Draven, when did she come back? She looked a lot like Draven and their mannerism were so alike that anyone should guess they were siblings.

I remember thinking Desiree's hair is beautiful when dry—wild, curly, and full of life. But now, with her hair wet and clinging to her face, it looks even more mesmerizing. It’s as if the wet strands are accentuating her features, creating a look so stunning I can hardly find the right words to describe it. The music ends. “Alexa, now play ‘Streets’ by Doja Cat,” Desiree says. As the soft music pours out of the speakers, Desiree takes off her clothes.

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.

She instantly swiped her hand causing the wind to bring Drezic closer to her. Desiree watched from the mountain top behind a tree. She was told to stay out of sight but didn’t mean she wouldn’t watch. Her heart leapt for her mate as it also leapt for her sister. Her fingers found the gently fabric on her stomach trying to sooth her inner torment. If she wasn’t pregnant she would be out there fighting, protecting the only family she considers left. She would be out there fighting with her mate, proving they where a force to be reckoned with.